Mental Love

by didi   May 20, 2009


When you are here beside me on line,
You feel as though you are really here.
I begin to weave a closeness between us,
So I can hold you near.

We talk together and mentally reach out
to hold each other's hands,
And softly weave our dreams,
And speak and make our plans.

To share a life together each,
And live out all our plans,
And find a certain kind of peace
That we hold within our hands

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